Baili Xia froze, instinctively biting upon her lower lip, remaining silent.
"Indeed, it's for that guy!"
He scoffed coldly, releasing her chin. His long arm swooped onto her waist, drawing her onto himself.
Baili Xia couldn't resist; all she could do was fall into his arms, press against his chest, and feel his scorching warmth.
He didn't want her to mention Jin. Uncle was indeed upset, upset with her association with Jin.
But there were certain things she had to do this time around; it wasn't about entangling herself with Dongfang Jin.
In fact, she now belonged to Uncle; her body was no longer as it used to be.
With her current circumstances, she and Dongfang Jin could never revert to their past relationship.
Indeed, she didn't think about their feelings or lack thereof.
Uncle misunderstood, he really misunderstood her this time.
All she felt was unease, she couldn't let Dongfang Jin continue to be manipulated by Lu Xuening.
